🎵 Crispy Chris – Gangsta Anthem 🎵
[Intro – Spoken / Adlibs]
Yeahhh… Crispy Chris in the building,
Straight out the cut, heavy on the hustle,
Y’all know what it is — don’t test me.
Hah… let’s go.
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[Hook / Chorus – Gangster Rap Style]
Crispy Chris, run the block, don’t slip,
Big guns, big game, whole clique legit,
Enemies talk tough, but they don’t do shit,
Cross me once and you get hit quick.
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[Verse 1 – Your Kung Pow Section]
Kung pow chicken karate chopped that cow,
Is that even aloud? …wow.
Wiped his brow, turned around, slapped a clown,
Into the next town — kapow — that chicken gets down.
Down the hill, little Bill, you ain’t got no skill
To take on these ill rills,
Danny got my car right now,
But I still run the block, still hold it down.
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[Hook / Chorus]
Crispy Chris, run the block, don’t slip,
Big guns, big game, whole clique legit,
Enemies talk tough, but they don’t do shit,
Cross me once and you get hit quick.
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[Verse 2 – Your Chris Freestyle Section]
My name is Chris and when I take a piss
I reminisce back to this ‘cause you wish
You could hit me with a dis like a clenched fist,
Bitch I’ll break your dish and you talk with a lisp.
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
Go give your mom a kiss 💋,
U only in the C-list,
Fucking murder you like my fish.
If you was a girl, your name would be Trish,
Lyrics cut you open like a sist.
See all this just ‘cause I got pissed,
Lucky I ain’t reach for that pist.
And blow you a kiss…
Crispy Chris.
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[Hook / Chorus]
Crispy Chris, run the block, don’t slip,
Big guns, big game, whole clique legit,
Enemies talk tough, but they don’t do shit,
Cross me once and you get hit quick.
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[Verse 3 – New Added Verse]
Rollin’ down the ave with the bassline thump,
Enemies hide when they see that trunk,
West Coast funk but the heat don’t play,
Got the whole block movin’ when I step that way.
Cold nights, hot days, still I grind,
Stackin’ paper while I’m sharpenin’ rhymes,
Talk cheap but respect costs grip,
And I don’t take shorts — better run my chips.
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[Hook / Chorus – Repeat Twice]
Crispy Chris, run the block, don’t slip,
Big guns, big game, whole clique legit,
Enemies talk tough, but they don’t do shit,
Cross me once and you get hit quick.
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[Bridge – Call & Response]
(Adlibs: “Yeah!” “What?” “Chris!”)
Who run this? — (Crispy Chris!)
Who bust hits? — (Crispy Chris!)
Who got the block on lock like this?
Say the name loud — (Crispy Chris!)
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[Verse 4 – Extended Ride Out]
Lights low, windows tinted when I slide,
Got respect in the East and the West side,
OG game with a brand new twist,
Every bar I spit got the streets on the list.
Can’t fold, won’t break, I was built like that,
Talk guns but you never pulled steel like that,
I’m a shark in the water, you a small-ass fish,
Now bow down, recognize, it’s Crispy Chris.
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[Final Hook / Chorus – Repeat Twice]
Crispy Chris, run the block, don’t slip,
Big guns, big game, whole clique legit,
Enemies talk tough, but they don’t do s
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